Chapter 1215 Admit Defeat

Where did this guy come from, what nonsense is he talking about, how could he not be able to transform with the Holy Son of Jinzhou here? Didn’t he see that the pill furnace was much calmer? Where is the idiot?

The crowd was speechless and full of dissatisfaction with Qin Chen.

Only some of the alchemists who heard Qin Chen speak before were surprised.

"one!"

Qin Chen stood with his hands behind his back, looking coldly at the pill furnace in front of him, ignoring the gazes and scoldings of others, and began to count freely.

"two!"

"three!"

"Four!"

His unscrupulous reporting of numbers aroused the anger of everyone. A sixth-order alchemist stood up suddenly, pointed at him and shouted angrily: "Where is the kid?" Is it possible for you to comment on the refining of the Holy Son of Jinzhou and Master Zhao Ruhui at will and full of nonsense? Which kid are you from? What about your elders? "

The old man also looked at Qin Chen and wanted to know his origin, but Qin Chen didn't pay any attention to everyone's accusations, just continued: "Five!"

This behavior immediately angered everyone even more, and they all stood up and scolded: "Whose child? If the adults don't come out again, we will blast him out!"

"Blast it out? I think it's better to catch it and wait for the adults of his family to pick it up!"

"Yes, slandering the Holy Son of Jinzhou and not giving him any color, I really think that no one will discipline him."

"A bear child like this has long wanted to teach a lesson."

"In my opinion, it's better to strip off your clothes and hang them on the top of the Pill Pavilion, so that everyone can enjoy it."

"Damn, you old slut!"

Qin Chen turned a deaf ear, his lips spit out lightly: "Six!"

As the word "six" fell, with a buzzing, the originally calmed pill furnace trembled again. This time, the aura of the riot was even more terrifying. It was several times stronger than before. Then it spread out.

Zhao Ruhui and Jinzhou Saint Child on the high platform changed their faces at the same time, and they seemed to have discovered something incredible, and their eyes were full of shock.

"How come, why is this happening?" Jinzhou Shengzi suddenly lost his mind, staring blankly at the trembling pill furnace, obviously unable to hold on, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

The pill furnace kept shaking and roaring, and it actually made a real roaring sound, and the aura that permeated it became more and more terrifying. The mental power suppression displayed by Zhao Ruhui and the Holy Son of Jinzhou completely lost its effect and retreated steadily.

"how come?"

"It's not going to explode, is it?"

"This breath is too terrifying. The pill furnace caused by the seventh-grade flying snow pill exploded. Unless the Martial Emperor is strong, who can live?"

"hiss!"

The crowd shook violently, and they sucked in the cold air one by one. Before the pill furnace exploded, the breath that escaped already made everyone’s heart tremble. There was a feeling of death coming. Once it exploded, how terrifying the power would be? No one dared to guess.

"It's this kid, it must be this kid who did something to catch him." The sixth-grade pharmacist roared, and with a vertical figure, he rushed towards Qin Chen.

"Seven!" A smile appeared on Qin Chen's mouth, everything was under his control.

The old man was startled. He saw the changes in the expressions of Zhao Ruhui and the Holy Son of Jinzhou, and he knew it was going to be bad. The surprise on his face was unimaginable, and he looked at Qin Chen who was full of confidence.

In front of them were two seventh-grade pharmacists, and they couldn't suppress the violent medicinal power even when they joined forces. How could this young man see it so early?

Just when the sixth-grade pharmacist was about to rush in front of Qin Chen, Boom, the pill furnace on the high platform slammed, and a terrifying shock wave filled out, making everyone on the field dizzy and almost fell.

The figure of the sixth-grade pharmacist also flickered, his face turned pale, and he turned his head in shock.

This is a precursor to the explosion of the Dan furnace.

Now that the pill furnace has not exploded, the power it emits is so terrifying. Once it explodes, how many people will survive on the field?

Some of the alchemists who knew how powerful their faces changed greatly, and roared: "Quick, let's call the outside to open the protective cover."

"Run!"

Everyone panicked and roared one by one.

Zhao Ruhui's complexion also changed greatly, and he said anxiously to the Holy Son of Jinzhou: "Master Holy Son, is there any other way? Once the pill furnace explodes, the consequences will be unimaginable, and it must be stabilized!"

"This... what can I do? I can't control it, I can't control it at all, Master Zhao Ruhui, your refining is full of mistakes, and now it's completely irreversible. I forgive this holy son."

Saint Child Jinzhou had an ugly face, and he even withdrew his hands and flew out of the hall, ignoring the pill furnace on the stage at all.

"Saint Son of Jinzhou?" Zhao Ruhui's face changed greatly, and the pill furnace lost the control of Saint Son of Jinzhou. He only felt a shocking force coming, he vomited blood with a puff, and his face was instantly pale as paper.

He couldn't believe that the Holy Son of Jinzhou had left him and ran away alone.

Losing the control of the Holy Son of Jinzhou, the fluctuation of the pill furnace became more and more intense, Zhao Ruhui's face changed, and countless thoughts turned in his heart, but in the end, when he gritted his teeth, he suddenly shouted: "Everyone, run, the pill furnace is about to explode! "

The sound was rumbling, and the audience was so shocked that they almost fell over.

Zhao Ruhui himself stared at the pill furnace in front of him with his whole body. His eyes were a little resolute, booming, and the mental power in his body was driven to the extreme, frantically suppressing the pill furnace in front of him.

He knows that it is impossible to save the explosion of the pill furnace. All he can do now is to suppress the time for the explosion of the pill furnace. One more second is one second. Maybe one second, there will be more People escaped from the lecture hall.

As for himself?

Can't handle that much anymore.

"What? Saint Son of Jinzhou ran away?"

"Damn, it's really going to explode!"

"It's over, Master Zhao Ruhui still doesn't run away. If he continues to suppress it, the power of the final explosion will be even greater. If he does this, he is sacrificing himself and fulfilling others."

The crowd looked at Zhao Ruhui on the high platform in shock, the expression on his face was very admiration, and at the same time looking at Qin Chen's eyes, they also became extremely horrified.

I was really guessed by this kid.

Qin Chen stopped and counted, looked at the old man with a pale face and said with a smile, "How is it? Did you admit defeat?"

The old man felt the energy transmitted from the pill furnace, the chaotic scene, and Zhao Ruhui's expression of sacrificing his life. He suddenly realized that he was powerless, and smiled bitterly: "How did you know it would explode?"

As he said that, he raised his hand to release a terrifying barrier, and joined forces with several eighth-order Martial Emperors in the hall to lay down a protective shield.

"You don't need to know this, you just say you admit defeat."

"Okay, okay, I admit defeat, you kid still not running?"

Seeing Qin Chen's calm appearance, the old man was speechless.

At this time, he is still struggling to admit defeat. Isn't this kid afraid of death?